User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-4677325-20190717160241/@comment-4677325-20190719163125

Farlow laughed at Jarky's mention of supper, shaking his head. "Jarky, mate, I ain't plannin' on leavin' Werschet waitin'. Now if you want t' stay 'ere an' eat, then by all means." He tossed the haversack over towards her before looking at the rat, who shook his head rapidly, clear fear and desperation in his voice.

"N-No, marm, not at all, not me, no, I'm not a killer, I'm not! Me poor ol' mum would beat me hide if she found out I'd been killin', yes, marm! I'm jus' lookin' fer me matey!"